Coming alive as writers by asking (and living) more beautiful questions
If a sticky note falls in the sunroom and no one is around to see it, does it still have a question written on it?
Many FUQs given in here. Many FUQs!
I’m liking and commenting for the genius of the headline alone. Will revisit when I read the whole thing.
What else will I create in this lifetime unfolding before my eyes?
Some of mine:
How are you suffering, surviving, or thriving during this upheaval and rancor?
To what habits, thoughts, philosophies, ideals, routines, books do you cling when life throws curve balls your way?
Is your answer to the above question aspirational or grounded in the reality of your actions? When the going does get tough, do you reach for a favorite book, a tried quote or prayer, or do you mindlessly scroll and imbibe tweets, snapchats, and other vacuous things?
Are you remaining true to your beliefs during this time of trial?
What would past you think of present you?
Who do you want to be going forward?
I read this in bed this morning before getting up and it has shaped my day in such a perfect way. I'm so delighted to be a part of this wonderful collective.
All you need is a fux capacitor to go back to the future writing
Rilke would be so happy